v7 Chapter 35： attacked slughorn

The village of Badley Barberton,

Two figures suddenly appeared on the street.

Harry covered his mouth in pain, Apparating for the first time, and the experience was terrible.

It was as if something was forcibly sticking out of his mouth to his deep throat, stirring constantly, which made him very uncomfortable.

William looked around and found nothing unusual, then lowered his head and asked, "Are you alright?"

"It's okay." Harry retched for a while, then said depressedly, "Is this the Apparition? I still prefer flying on a broom."

"The broom can't escape the pursuit of the Death Eaters immediately." William said softly:

"You better learn it earlier."

"But I'm not old enough," said Harry worriedly.

"Age is never a problem. I learned to Apparate when I was in the second grade." William glanced at him.

"And... now that Minister Burns is in power, no one cares if you're an adult.

In an emergency, just use magic directly, no Aurors will trouble you.

It's like that everywhere, understand? "

Harry nodded vigorously.

William saved him many times, including the last trip to the Department of Mysteries.

For Harry's words, William's words are completely believable.

Wait... After school starts, he might be able to find Qiu to teach himself an apparition alone.

No problem.

William didn't know Harry's thoughts, he led the way in front of an old war memorial.

Walking to the chair, he asked to one side:

"How's it going?"

"Nothing happened, Professor Slughorn is still in the house.

However, there is magic nearby, so I don't dare to get too close, otherwise I will be discovered. "

The voice was clearly Hermione... but Harry's eyes widened and he saw nothing.

He immediately realized that Hermione must have used the Invisibility Cloak.

A figure slowly emerged in the air, it turned out not to be an invisibility cloak, but a phantom body spell.

Harry was astonished. He didn't expect Hermione to learn even such advanced magic.

And this summer, he didn't seem to learn any magic, and spent all day studying the Daily Prophet and inquiring about Voldemort.

A sense of guilt for not studying well has come again.

Of course, like most students, he feels this guilt twice a year.

"Hey, Harry, long time no see." Hermione greeted, looked at William again, and said with concern:

"Why did it come so slowly, did you encounter any problems on the way?"

"Had a chat with Aunt and Uncle Harry," William explained.

He didn't mention anything about the Queen's granddaughter.

Otherwise, Hermione would definitely have to take the Gryffindor sword and go to Babelin desperately.

It's too **** to poke Babelin into a big blood hole, so it's better for William to do it.

"By the way, what are we doing here?" Harry looked around curiously.

Dumbledore wrote to him, only saying that he wanted to do one thing and ask him to help... but did not say the specific content.

Harry was very skeptical, what could he do for William and Hermione... maybe follow them on an adventure abroad?

Harry was a little excited at the thought of seeing which city was destroyed.

William led the way in front, and he explained in a low voice as the wand illuminated the surroundings:

"Hogwarts still lacks a potion professor. We are here to persuade a wizard to return to work at Hogwarts."

"Lack of potions professor?" Harry was all dry, he couldn't hide his joy:

"Snape was fired, no longer a teacher?!"

William glanced at Harry with a small glance and thought to himself, "If you are fired, it is impossible for Professor Snape to be fired."

He shook his head and said:

"Professor Snape will continue to represent Defense Against the Dark Arts, and the Potions class will be taught by other teachers."

Harry was all discouraged...he was happy for nothing!

William thought:

If Harry knew that his mother and Snape were still childhood sweethearts... I don't know how he would react.

Really looking forward to that day!

Harry felt uncomfortable for a while, kicked a stone, and asked again:

"Since I'm recruiting a potion professor, can I help?"

Is it to let him show his potion achievements?

It's a good proof that Snape's teaching sucks... Without a new teacher, do you mean this class is about to end?

Then William looked for him, but he didn't look for the wrong person!

If Neville and Ron were called in, it would be more convincing to prove that Snape was a bad teacher.

But William blinked and said:

"You don't have to do anything, just remember one thing."

"Don't mention it, let him go back to Hogwarts as a professor."

Harry: "..."

What kind of recruitment is this?

He was a little puzzled, but neither William nor Hermione explained it.

The three followed the inclined path and approached a neat little stone house located in the garden.

When they walked to the gate, William waved his wand and dispelled the magic.

Of course, the alarm will also go on immediately.

Harry entered the room, looked at the scene in front of him, and said in shock:

"Oh, my God, my God!"

The hinges of the front door opened, and the door hung crookedly.

"There must have been a horrific incident here."

"Maybe there was a fight where the wizard was caught by the Death Eaters, wasn't it?" Harry guessed.

Hermione glanced at the sky and denied, "Of course not, there is no Dark Mark at all."

"Maybe I didn't have time to release it," said Harry.

William didn't speak, but quickened his pace and ran towards the room.

The tip of Hermione's wand lit up, reflecting a narrow doorway. There is also an open door on the left.

After entering the room, it was even more messed up. A grandfather clock shattered at their feet, the clock face was cracked, and the pendulum lay a little further away, like an abandoned sword.

This is nothing, I saw a dark figure, waving a wand, a piano fell to the ground, and the keys were scattered everywhere.

Nearby, fragments of a shattered chandelier gleamed.

The bald fat old man also turned his head to look at the door in horror. He didn't expect the visitor to be so fast.

From Harry's point of view, he had already determined that it was the Death Eaters who came to attack.

To prevent them from recruiting new teachers.

The terrified expression of the old man also resembled that of a Death Eater whose crime was discovered.

What's more, the act of destroying the room, who else could it be if it wasn't an enemy?

Could it be the new teacher himself?

Who would smash their own house?

Harry was furious, and a stride rushed over, trying to catch the Death Eater.

Seeing William and Hermione clearly, the old man was embarrassed.

Would you be embarrassed to be seen with your own eyes?

He didn't know what to say Then he saw a young wizard rushing over.

The old man didn't do anything, but was about to put away his wand.

He saw two scars on each other's forehead, each horns.

The old man already knew who this was, so he wanted to say hello.

But Harry first kicked the old man's wand with a 'weapon except you', and then kicked him right in the stomach.

The poor old man, about the same age as Dumbledore, was suddenly attacked and knocked to the ground.

Harry kicked off his wand, rode on the old man, looked at William, and grinned:

"Am I alright?

Let's interrogate and see where this Death Eater has taken people! "

William rubbed his eyebrows, then sighed:

"Harry, the person sitting under your **** is the person we're looking for!!"

"..."

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